This is a completely opposite outfit from Yi Xue.

Their personalities seem to be exactly the opposite, one is as passionate as fire, and the other is as cold as ice.

"Give it!" Yang Feixue handed over a cup, "I soaked it with my own hands. You must drink it all, otherwise you won't give me face."

"Don't worry, I will definitely drink it all." Su Wen smiled, picked up the cup, and drank most of it in one gulp.

When Yang Feixue saw this, she smiled: "So obedient."

Su Wen was so amused that he was praised by others like this.

The two sat and chatted for more than ten minutes.

"Why is it a little hot?"

"It's not hot! You must be feeling wrong." Yang Feixue looked puzzled.

"That may be because I was wearing too thick, but why am I still a little sleepy? But it seems that it is not even ten o'clock in the evening." Su Wen yelled.

"It should be that you haven't had a good rest in the past few days." Yang Feixue said with great certainty.

"It seems to be true." Su Wen thought about it. He did not have much rest in the past two days, but when he looked at Yang Feixue, he seemed to have a strange impulse. And the more he looked at Yang Feixue, the stronger the impulse was. This was too abnormal.

"I have a bed there, why don't you go to bed?" Yang Feixue tried.

"No need, I'll go back to sleep." Su Wen was about to stand up, but when he touched his hand, the cup next to him poured down, and water splashed on his pants.

"Are you okay? Are you hot?" Yang Feixue hurried over to wipe Su Wen.
Chapter completed!